CROAK lyrics : "Boogie time in Topanga Canyon"
barefoot in the dry
it covers my skin
standing on a rock, my eyes focus on the horizon
A war inside my head,
commands and impulses,
where is my family ? you killed me years ago
Pray the soul stealer, no one can't steal my song
Helter skelter, we try to have the taste of freedom
I have to deprive people from their pleasure,
You'll rot in the summer of hate.
Pray the soul stealer, no one can't steal my song
Helter skelter, we try to have the taste of freedom my frien
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